You know like that mate everyone has, who when your in the pub on a Wednesday and some
guy you vaguely know says ‘Alright lads you coming to footy on Saturday, early kick off at Midday..load of the lads meeting at the pub at 10.30am’
You say ‘Doubt it mate, we are out for Fat Baz’
s Stag Do In Dam on Thursday and
Friday and Dodgy Tony has a link up, our flight
don’t land at Heathrow until 10am Saturday morning’
But your mate says ‘I will be there, I am King of the Sess’ even though he is already talking in joined up writing after
one pint of
3.4% bitter.
Fucking stupid Brexiteer.